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I told you we would find
suitable bodies here, Hauron.

Hurry, Hauron!

Your arm!

I'll take it and sew it
back on at the laboratory.

Hurry, Nadja!

Mark, T minus 30
minutes and counting.

We adjust the count on test
number 1 to T minus 30 minutes.

- Status Check. Command on internal?
- Affirmative.

- Telemetry in launch condition?
- Affirmative.

- Missile in internal DC?
- Affirmative.

Fifteen seconds.

9... 8... 7...

6... 5... 4...

3... 2... 1...

Zero!

For this there is no reason.
There just is no reason.

What about it, Dr. Von Hoften?

When there is a thing happens,
there is always a reason somewheres.

And now we must find it!

Well, doctor, maybe it
was something from...

well, from the outside.

I'm sure it was
nothing from this end.

Are you sure of that?

Only the young are so very sure!

I suppose it may
have been sabotage.

- But with our security...
- Our young friend here was...

thinking of something else,
something he mentioned before.

Flying saucers or
something like that?

Well, sir, I suppose
that is a possibility.

I think you are taking him
a little too seriously, Tom.

Quiet, Dr. Meister. Let the
boy make a fool of himself.

You think because he is so young,
he should be spared my tongue.

What better time to learn!
He is still a student.

Block house.

General Hollister here.

Corporal Wilson, sir, gate 17.

The dogs are upset, sir, and
I can't see any reason for it.

No one prowling around?

No, sir, no sign of anything.

Put a leash on the
dogs and take a look.

Does that mean there was something
outside that could have caused the failure?

More likely the dogs
smelled a rabbit.

Tomorrow we make another shot.

I suggest we run the tapes
and see what they have to tell us.

[ Alien language ], Nadja!

You know you are to speak only
Earth English on this assignment.

Do you not, Hauron?

Your arm! It has
been torn off again.

I'll tell you all about it when
we get back to the ship.

You have a great future
in this work... maybe.

So do not try to to make
better progress by...

How to you say?
Making goo-goo eyes at my niece.

That isn't fair, he was
only asking me to go

with him for coffee when
we were though here.

After all, this isn't Germany!

I didn't really mean that.

But this is America.
I was born here and...

Dr. Von Hoften...

It's different here.

The kids... well, they
have more freedom.

I do not care what they do here.

While she is here,
she will do as I say.

He also is here on my request.

I selected him from
over 200 applicants...

because his school
record showed...

that he is virtually a
mathematical genius.

I need youngsters like this.

But I will not tolerate for one minute
mixing business and and pleasure...

while I am in
charge of this project!

Dr. Von Hoften is right, Sally.
You are his responsibility.

He didn't ask to
marry him, just coffee.

I know.

Come in.

Intelligence told me to bring
this straight over to you, sir.

What the hell is it?

The dogs pulled this off a
man they were chasing.

It's impossible for a dog to
pull a man's arm off this way.

It just can't be done.

- Did you see the man?
- Yes, sir.

I got several shots at him.

I, ah, I guess I missed.

But you don't think you missed?

No, sir.
I don't think I did miss!

Leave this with me.

I'll see that it gets
back to Intelligence.

I'm not the surgeon...

but I would swear that
this arm was shorn off.

You've never really felt comfortable
in the body of the Earthlings.

From the very first, I was
against you for a partner.

Oh, you're a good
enough scientist.

You are for the plan...

but no violence.

Oh, I know what's bothering you.

You lost an arm. Now
that arm must be replaced.

And that means
finding a living arm,

somewhere.

It's all set.

You'd better get
back to your body.

I'm beginning to get through.

Descension between
us will not help our work.

Anytime you wish to
return to our planet,

you have my permission.

The leader decides who will
return to our planet, and when.

Turn it off for now, I'll see if
our beam can be narrowed.

- OK, who's got the sodium chloride?
- You sound like my uncle.

Plain everyday table
salt, you have to call it sodi...

Sodium chloride! And why not,
Snooky, that is it's chemical name?

Whenever he wants an aspirin, he
always asks for acetylsalicylic acid.

My father is the same way. He
drives me nuts when he wants anything.

I should be thanking your uncle,
instead of making fun of him.

If he hadn't made such
a fuss this afternoon...

All we would have done
is gone for coffee together.

I like this better.

Here we are.

Told you she looks
cute without her glasses.

She sure does. I picked
this up in town like you asked.

I also dug this up, now there's no
question about what station we listen to.

- Uh-uh-uh, one thing...
- OK.

You gotta promise not to take it
apart to see what makes it tick.

OK, I promise.

Keep turning it on and off.
It'll clear soon.

- Did you reset the beam?
- And the line core.

- There it is again.
- There what is?

Static, like a transmitter
being turned off and on.

- Sounds alright now.
- That's not the point, Sally.

There shouldn't be any
transmitters working on this frequency

It's against the law.

Well, how do you
know it is a transmitter?

- Might be a storm.
- When I checked the weather

for the professor this
morning, no sunspots, no storm.

I'm sure that's a transmitter.

Remember, you promised

Besides, with all that noise going on
in the back, we can't hear our radio.

Change our station, Bob.
See if you get interference.

Hm, there's real noise.

We have KYR, they have
KXTX, and we both get static.

What does that mean?

It means I ought to get in
touch with the authorities.

What could you tell them?

You don't know where
it's coming from.

I can find out easy enough,

use this as a direction finder.

I can walk in the direction
the static gets the loudest.

Then when it gets loud
enough, you find the transmitter.

Leave it to old Tom to figure a
way to get the pretty girls alone.

You better stay here, Sally. I
don't know what I might find.

Little green men, maybe?

I think I will come.

And I have to build
everything here myself.

Makes me long to be back
home, in a real laboratory.

This should do it.

Calling Earth expedition number 2!

This is Earth expedition number 2.

Earth expedition number 2,

are we coming in clear?

Reception bad,
but understandable.

Are we clear?

Clear enough to communicate.

What do you have to report?

Another launching stopped.

They still have no idea
why their missiles are failing.

Excellent!

The council has voted both of
you full memberships for this work.

How is the work on the
invasion fleet progressing?

Slow.

However...

If you can keep
Earth from discovering

space flight for a
few more months...

- Does it hurt much?
- Not really, it's these shoes.

I think we'd better go back.

Don't be silly, it
doesn't hurt that much.

It seems to be coming
from over that hill.

Come on, you can lean on me.

We need more Earthlings
for our experiments.

Especially females.

We will see to it, leader.

We have to make
another capture anyhow...

to repair Hauron's arm.

You must be more careful with the
electroconvulsive shock, and the freezing.

The last ones you sent
were dead when they arrived.

That makes study
extremely difficult.

I will see to it.

That means the
transmitter's been turned off?

- Yeah, just when we're getting close.
- What can we do now?

Well, I think we better
tell your uncle about it.

This may have something
to do with the missiles.

Look, I... Dr. Von Hoften doesn't
have to know that you were with me.

Besides, I think the general
would be a better bet.

Do you think they'll believe you?
You know how they acted today.

They'll believe me.
This could be checked.

This place gives me the creeps.

We wait 'til after launching
to find more Earthlings.

I can get by with
one arm 'til then.

Don't you owe it to the council to
use all your facilities for your work?

Every missile from Cape
Canaveral has either failed...

or was let go to
avoid undue suspicion.

- Could you have done any better?
- Well, I was just...

I have to get this power
pack fixed up right!

Now, don't bother me
again! It that clear?

Yes.

Perfectly clear.

Zero, minus 20 seconds.

Have you told them yet?

I haven't had a chance.

6...

5...

4...

3...

2...

1...

General?

I told General Hollister
what you found out last night.

You know, what you
were telling me about.

General, there's an illegal transmitter
working somewhere in the hills.

It might have a bearing
on those missiles.

I didn't do badly for a
one-armed man, did I?

Do we start looking for some
specimens to send back, now?

No, I think not.

Night seems like a better time.

For now...

I think we need some rest.

I mean, if it was
something really important,

wouldn't the general
have checked it out?

He didn't even ask
the right questions.

Just because Tom
isn't 40 years old.

It can't be sunspots, or I couldn't
have traced it as far as I did.

I don't know about you
guys, but I'm getting cold.

What now, genius?

- Do you still have that radio?
- Yeah.

I'm going back where
I stopped last night.

What will it prove?

Well, if that transmitter
starts up again...

I should be able to
pinpoint the place of origin.

And then the general
will have to listen to me.

I'm climbing in the car
before I freeze to death.

In case anyone cares?

Bob will warm you up.
I'm going with Tom.

What about your feet?

Tonight, I came prepared.

- You little monkey, how did you know I...?
- Just call it a woman's intuition.

- What time is it, honey?
- Hmm?

Oh, it's early, real early.

Go back to sleep.

I wasn't asleep.

- Bob?
- Hmm?

Do you think there really
are little green men?

Oh, if there are, Tom'll wipe
'em out with an adding machine.

- What was that?
- What was what?

I thought I heard a noise,
like a twig break or something.

Well, there have been stories about
lovers lane bandits and stuff like that.

I'll just discourage
them, I'll put up the top.

Bob, I'm scared.

Let's leave now.

And leave Tom and Sally?

Oh, we'll be alright,
I'll protect you.

Keep your eyes open.

Keep that needle blaster handy.

That's about it for tonight.
We better call it quits.

- Tomorrow's a big day.
- Tomorrow?

Sure, you know,
the unscheduled...

There's a launching tomorrow
and my uncle didn't tell me?

Well, after all,
Sally, he is the boss.

Look, if we did find that transmitter,
and it was affecting our missiles.

He might take us both
back in his good graces. - Right.

Then we'll hunt for it
all night if we have to.

No more for tonight I'm afraid.

But there'll be other nights.

- What is it, Tom?
- I thought I heard something.

It's gone now.

Oh, look at the time.
We better keep moving.

Well, that kills the idea
of them just wandering off.

Hear that? Listen.

If we could locate this, we'd
find Bob and Shirley.

Tom, what can we do?

Well, we know about where
it is, that's half the battle.

I don't know, I think we ought to call
the sheriff or the police or somebody.

Sally, I know how you feel,
but let's look at the facts.

For one thing, the
keys aren't in the car.

That means Bob has them?

Or his captors.

I could hot-wire the ignition, but
Bob's got a lock on the steering column.

- We could walk back to town.
- Sure, but that would take too long.

No telling what would happen
to Shirley and Bob in that time.

What about Uncle Heinrich?

I'm afraid he's gonna find out
all about it, no matter what we do.

Sally, I know you're afraid, but
we don't have any other choice.

And we will send the
female in 26 hours.

And the male specimen later.

Correct!

Now, how long before
the next missile test?

Almost a month, Earth time.

This is good.

Unless you have more to report,
we'll cease communication for now.

I would like a
complete schedule...

of the procedure for the
preparation of the specimens.

I wouldn't want anything
to happen to these.

The complete schedule?

Very well.

The electroshock is easy.

It is the freezing
that is difficult.

Always check the
temperatures of the fluids

in the bodies before
you start the freezing.

Oh, what a time for it to quit!
It must be within 50 feet of here.

Could we sort of beat
the brush until we find it?

I guess that's about
the only thing we can do.

You work over there
and I'll start from this side.

Hurry with that metallic cloth.

She's unconscious now,
but Earthlings are strange.

- Ready?
- Everything is ready.

Sally...

Please hold me, Tom.

I heard a strange
noise, and no sign of...

- Sally, we've gotta go for help.
- I'll be alright now.

We'll look for
another half hour.

Alright, Tom.

Give him another shot.

Shall we proceed?

Go ahead.

- Did you hear that?
- Hear what?

Listen.

There's a pool
of water in there.

Wonder if it has
anything to do with the...

Just a minute, Sally.

How is he?

His breathing is very shallow.

You were right about
his lack of life force.

He's dead.

He would never have
lived through transmission.

Now you know why I didn't
want to use his whole body.

He had a nice chin,

except for that tiny scar.

Perhaps the more human I look...

the more freely I
could move around.

His chin...

to replace yours.

It's a man-made cave.

- You better stay here, Sally.
- No thanks.

Careful, Sally.

Well, we found something.

- Still don't know what it is, though.
- I'm scared, Tom.

When you couldn't
find anything. But this...

I wonder where it leads.

Something in the corridor again.

Turn on the statis beam.

Take the needle blaster and
see what we got this time.

Moroc wanted us to send
some more small Earth animals.

It'd be good for us if we could
send him some right away.

And if your new chin
needs a little trimming...

I'll fix it when I get back.

You have these
new specimens alive?

Yes, we'll make a complete
report when we return.

Excellent! I'm
proud of both of you.

We will inform you later when
you are to transmit the new ones.

So that's what's going on.

Maybe I'm dreaming all this.

Dreaming?

Oh, yes!

Sometimes when you
humans are asleep...

you see things
that are not real.

Dreams.

I can assure you...

that Hauron...

and I, Nadja...

are real!

You are from outer
space, aren't you?

But you look just like...

You're breathing our oxygen mixture,
and the odds against that are fantastic.

- Are you a scientist?
- Just a student.

But, you understand the
theory of elemental mixtures...

and the mathematical probability
of oxygen-breathing species.

You are an unusual
student of course.

I don't think so.

There are plenty of guys
my age who are a lot smarter.

This is quite some
set-up you have.

Is that really an
intergalactic television rig?

Intergalactic?

Hardly.

It's all we can do
to raise our planet.

And you are in our solar system.

Enough talk! Let's prepare
for the transmission process.

Don't be ridiculous. He can
a good source of information.

I'd like some information too.

You will learn more there.

You mean...

this is a spaceship
and you'll be taking off?

No.

You will be transmitted.

I'm not familiar with
all of your science,

so I may not be able to explain it to well.

You see that tank?

After a precise treatment
of your cellular structure

with electroconvulsions
and freezing temperatures...

you will be immersed
in that solution.

What is the
solution in the tank?

An element that would roughly
correspond to your hydrogen.

- The same atomic weight?
- Much higher.

What happened to my friends?
A girl, and a boy about my size?

Don't worry about your friends.

Set up the harness and
let's get this over with.

What is that gizmo you
used in those restraints?

It won't do you any good to
know, but it's called drozanum.

A rare element in our planet.

We use it much the same
as you use gold and silver.

I hear there's a trace
or two of it on this planet.

Drozanum. What kind of
properties does it have?

You really are interested?

Well, I'm afraid I can't
recall everything about it.

In large concentrations, it
can cause a severe burn.

And... oh, yes, It
glows in the dark.

What are you gonna do to her?!

I'm going to induce a current of
electricity through her cellular structure.

Your scientists do
much the same thing.

They call it electroconvulsive
shock therapy.

Perhaps you've heard of it?

All ready, Hauron.

It won't hurt her, really.

Sally...

Oh, my God.

Forgive me, Sally, it's the
only hope for both of us.

I knew we should have
proceeded instead of talking!

How did he escape
from that restraint?

Hasn't been forced,
I don't understand it.

And now he knows all about us!

He went for help.

He wouldn't leave her without
her, except for that reason.

And the help, what
do we do about them?

I think we can handle that.

Hello, operator? Give me
the police department, it's...

Alright, the sheriff's office,
but hurry, it's an emergency.

Sheriff's office.

Oh, you better talk
to the chief deputy.

Deputy chief, Teal Hoge here.

What?

Yes, I know where you are.

You call her uncle, this
doctor, whatever his name is

and don't leave,
I'll be right there.

Yes, don't worry.

Yes, I know how to get
there. Now, don't leave.

If anybody wants me, I'm out at Elmer
Wesson's Reality. Moss'll be with me.

Hello?

Operator? Hello?

- Hold it right there young fella!
- Listen, mister...

Just take it easy
while I call the sheriff.

- But I just called...
- Better keep those hands up...

unless you're tired of living.

- That's better.
- But I just called the sheriff.

Well now, ain't
you the brassy one.

Well, we-we'll just
find out about that.

Move that phone over
here. Easy now, easy.

That's right.

Howdy, Becky.

Yeah. Uh-huh. Yes,
fine. Thanks, Becky.

- Just fine.
- Mister, it's a matter of life and death.

Becky, can you get
me the sheriff's office.

What?

Is that right?

You did, huh?

Fine, Becky, and
the same to you.

Becky, she's the operator. She
says you did phone the sheriff's office.

That's what I've been
trying to tell you, mister...

Wesson, Elmer
Wesson, I own this place.

Now, young fella,
what's this all about, eh?

Look, Mr... Wesson...

Just let me use your telephone for a minute
and I'll be glad to give you the whole story.

Nope, just tell me
all about it right now.

Those phone bill
mount up, you know.

My name is Tom Wright.
I work at Cape Canaveral.

A group of friends and myself were
having a picnic the other evening.

She's awake now.

Take her to the other cave
we made. The one with no exit.

Shall I come back here then?

No.

I'll join you there later, after I finish
making plans for the return of her friend.

Go now!

A cave, you say?

I've been all through those
hills, never saw any cave.

Not yet, young fella!

Howdy, deputy.

This young fella here
claims you'll vouch for him.

That all depends.

You can tell us your
story on the way.

Now, wait for me, fellas, gonna change
my clothes and come right with ya.

- Nadja, I, ah...
- We'll discuss it another time.

You put her clothes
in the proper place.

I'll prepare for her friend.

I still think I did the
right thing sending

both the boy and
girl to our planet.

Yeah, I saw the window.

Energy masses
from other planets...

Sewing on arms?

Say, chief, the part about
the arm could be right.

The Cape Canaveral
people turned one over to us.

I don't trust him.

Why?

Well, his whole story sorta
depends on a cave, don't it?

I guess so.

There ain't a cave in any one
of those hills, and that's a fact.

Let's go see.

Where's the young fella, Tom?

- Are you hurt, Moss?
- Nothing feels broken.

Doggonest thing I ever did see!

Nothing but a little
ole' green ball

like to have made
mincemeat out of all of us.

What'd you suppose it was?

Beats me, but we need help
to handle it, that's for sure.

Moss, you stay on guard. I'll take
the old man back and dig up a posse.

Now, hold on there a minute.

I was in this thing at the start
and I am to be in at the end.

Besides, this fella here, he oughta
be took to a doctor and looked at.

I'm alright.

He has a point.

Alright. Old man, I'll leave
you on guard, down to the cars.

Keep your eyes open, and don't let anyone
in or out until I get back. Understand?

Yes, sir.

Let's go.

- No word yet of Sally?
- No.

Not word of Tom, either.

You think they
are together then?

I don't know what I think.

You don't seem very worried
about being recaptured.

When Tom doesn't show up for the
test this morning, my uncle...

Oh? A missile test?

Oh!

I see, there is.

But there isn't any
scheduled for almost a month.

When my uncle
wants to, he can do...

Yes, go on. You were
saying about your uncle.

Don't say anymore, Sally.

How about a trade?

Our freedom for our knowledge.

- No, Tom. Please don't...
- Ixnay!

Onyphay opeday.

What does that language you speak?

Just my way of telling
her that I love her.

Well... we may
make a deal. But...

First tell me how did you
escape from the restraint?

Easy.

But, how?

Your element drozanum
is what we call radium.

We have so much of it
on Earth that we use it

on our watch dials
to tell time in the dark.

Find out more about the
missile to be tested this morning.

Why? We have no more power. It will
take at least a week to recharge the pack.

If I tell you how you
could destroy that missile...

would you let us go?

- Well...
- Yes!

If you can help
us, we'll let you go.

The missile being
tested uses no radium.

If you have weapons that
are blocked by this element...

they should work
on this projectile.

Well, I could rewire the disruptor
ray and give it some range.

Are you positive it
contains no radium?

Positive.

Good!
It'll work then.

When will you set us free?!

When Hauron returns, and
we know you are telling the truth.

I'd better get busy then.

That ought to give
us a little more time.

- But what then?
- Don't worry.

I called the sheriff's
department in on the deal.

That's why I had to take
a chance and leave here.

I knew you wouldn't have
left me without a good reason.

I think, with a little help, we
can lick these freaks.

Oh, Tom,

I hope so.

Freddie, I'm gonna have to hang
up now. I hear the boss, he's coming.

Can you call a General
Hollister at Cape Canaveral?

He says it's important.

- See if you can get him.
- Yes, sir.

General Hollister, please.

Maybe I should have left Moss.

Yeah, you can't
depend on an old man.

You made good time, we
were just ready to leave.

Hey, folks!

Hey! I found something!

(Unintelligible)

Come on, fellas. Hey!

Wait!

The old man must
have found something.

Hey! I found out
where the cave is at!

Just like the young
fella said it was, too.

Can you show us where it is?

Well, I seen this fella
sneaking along, see?

- Acting very suspicious...
- Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, we know all that,

but right now
where are the kids?

Well, I didn't see
them anyplace,

but I know they
must be in that cave.

Now that I know there is a cave.

Well, let's get 'em.

Shouldn't we have heard
something by now, Tom?

If they hadn't tied my hands,
we'd be out of here by now.

While you were dozing,
2, maybe 3 sirens. Close.

Lover's Lane I guess.

- Tom, did you really hear that?
- Shh. No need to let them in on it.

- If we ever get out of here...
- Yeah, me too.

Do you suppose your
uncle would mind?

Us, getting married, I mean.

Is that a proposal?

I guess it is.

Well, yes or no?

You may be bright at math, but you
certainly don't know much about women.

Give me my gun!

Alright in there!

Come out with your hands
up, or we'll come in after you!

This is the sheriff's department.

Let me try.

Now, this is Major General
Hollister, of the United States Army!

You are hereby
ordered to surrender!

- Well, what do we do now?
- Capture the group, hold them here,

Transmit ourselves back,
and meet with council.

Do you mean we must not kill
our little Earth friends, is that it?

Perhaps the leader can start
the invasion sooner than planned.

Then they'll all be killed.

Why not now?!

Their science can
be of use to us.

Perhaps the tool
by which they die.

Alright...

What's first?

We'll use the big paralysis
ray, help me with it.

Now, this is Major General
Hollister, of the United States Army.

You are hereby
ordered to surrender!

It seems to me
we're wasting time.

Let's go in and get 'em.

It won't do you any good
to try another escape

while we're back on our planet.

I've locked the statis
beam on in the corridor.

As for the ship,

I don't think there's anything
here that you can hurt.

Alright, Nadja,

let's get into the tank.

Sally, see if you can
reach my key chain.

I know it my hurt, but
it's our only chance.

That's it.

Bob's idea of a joke.
It's a miniature slide rule.

Said it'd be perfect for me,
because you could see it in the dark.

- Is it made of radium, too?
- No, but there's some on the face,

it may work. Try
it out. That's it.

That's it. Try yours.

- Oh, Tom!
- No, Sally, get my hands untied.

Come on, doctor.

Some of 'em are
still unconscious.

I guess the ray has more effect on some
than others. They'll be alright though.

Do you have any
litmus paper, doctor?

All I have is pink. I was
doing some work with colloids.

That'll do fine, thank you.

We would do better
if we were try to get

out of here, wherever
it is that we are.

The people from the other planet
turned on the beam in the corridor.

It's impossible to get through.
We know, we were caught in one.

Well, what do we do then?

Well, this liquid in the tank
is similar to our hydrogen.

Ah, that is the reason
for the litmus paper.

If the liquid in the tank is a hydrogen
base, the paper will turn blue.

That's the idea.

Can you tell how strong or
active such a liquid might be

from inspection of
this paper after immersion?

Yeah... yeah.

One thing is sure...

that is most definitely
not... hydrogen.

Of course not, but it
should work the same way.

Yah.

- But it would be greatly accelerated.
- How much?

At least to the 100 power!

If you add sodium chloride
to a hydrogen base?

Ah, you release heat...

as a side product,
in the amount of

13,700 calories per mol.

Yeah, thanks, doctor. Now this stuff
should heat to a hundred power of that.

It should do that, but
what good does it do

to make an oven for ourselves?

What we need is an explosion.

- Yeah...
- No, I was coming to that!

Now, if I remember correctly,
polyethylene is an unstable compound.

Represented by linking
CH2 in polymer linkage.

Now, add heat, extreme heat
to that formula, and you have?

An explosion!

It's very dangerous!

Now, the sodium
chloride, is easy

That's common salt, and I've
got some that Bob gave me.

The polyethylene is easy, too.

All of you have wallets.
Well, the inserts are made of it.

And some of you
have plastic belts.

(Everyone talking at once)

All the plastic you can find!

- Here, miss, I got a belt...
- Here, Sally.

- Here.
- Fine.

Sally, give it to me.

Chief, you take the people out of here.
I'll take care of the tank.

What?

Won't it be great to
get back to civilization.

We sure owe you a debt.

Without your help, those
monsters might still be on earth.

I don't think we have to
worry about them anymore.